You were sitting in English class, bored out of your mind. Your friends all had P.E together this period, so you had no one with you in this class. Thankfully, the bell rung and you walked out of class.

Checking your timetable, you saw which subject you had next: math. You had a test that you didn’t study for, so you decided to skip. None of these teachers cared anyway.

You walked outside of the school to the only place that didn’t have cameras, besides the fountain, only to find out that it had already been taken. Sitting there, was Carrie White, sobbing her eyes out. Carrie had always been bullied relentlessly by her peers for a while, and you presumed something had happened again.

You cleared your throat, making her jump and look up at you, a pink dust grazing her flustered cheeks from being caught by you. You had never bullied her before, but that could maybe change.

“Hello? Sorry, am I in your way? I’ll just go..” she looked down, standing up to walk away.